Deidara stared down, right into Rana's trusting eyes. Sure she was his best friend's little sister, but they were in love. And sure, she was three years younger than him, but he'd never cared much about ages anyway.
Touching her arm lightly, he felt her shiver, and smiled.
"Mistletoe, yeah?"
"Yeah." she spoke softly, unlike her.
"Merry Christmas, un."
And he kissed her. But not a little peck or anything like that. No, when they kissed, they kissed. Complete with Deidara wrapping her in his arms and Kyra responding actively by forcing herself against him. Deidara immediately knew she was the One. But that could wait.
He tried to pull away, but Rana held on to the back of his head and Deidara smiled.
"Slow down, un."
Kyra pulled away, smiling. "Sorry."
They kissed again. But unfortunately, Sasori chose this moment to walk in the room.
"Deidara! Get your pervy hands OFF MY SISTER!"
"No, Sasori!" Rana tried to soothe him, never letting go of Deidara. "It's not what you think!"
"DAMN RIGHT, IT BETTER NOT BE!"
All his yelling had attracted the other Akatsuki members, and Kisame, Itachi, Hidan, and Zetsu laughed hysterically while Sasori ranted about Deidara being a pervert and betraying his trust, while rana tried to melt into the floor. When Sasori turned to ask the others what was 'so damn hilarious', Deidara leaned down and whispered in Rana's ear, "Merry Christmas, yeah?"
